Dear Friends Poem by Tamara Robalo

The world rides the horses
Horses ride the world

And in hopeless prays, We beg for what is real won't fade with time
In the end we'll know
Scratching our ways out of these bodies, innocence will blow the sky
And in a big explosion light will embrace the darkness
Dead friends, dear friends, unite
Drown us on your simpathy
Let all the sunrises be set
Let all the sunsets rise in this end of the world
In this cold and dark indistinction of all that is
Crying faces will only shine beneath this sun